"Pretty Girl"

17 - please

Malorie's POV:

I took the quickest shower of my life and climb into bed in my pjs. She looks up at me from her phone and smiles.

"Baylie," I say.

"I know, baby. I know. Lay down." I lay down. She lays next to me and slips her hand down my shorts.

"As I was saying. I read this article about overstimulation and orgasm denial. And I always test it on myself.."

"Malorie, I had the best orgasm of my fucking life." I laugh.
"You wanna try one of these days?" She whispers. I nod.

"We'll gradually do it." She kisses me and goes faster on my clit. We start to make out. I whimper into her mouth and struggle to kiss back.

"I know, darling. I know it feels good." She kisses my neck.

"Mm," I whimper. She speeds up.

"Baylie.." I whisper. I cling onto her as I finish. She pulls her hand out and kisses me.

"Did that calm you down?" I nod. 

"Good." She pulls me into her arms.
"I love you," she whispers.

"I love you more." She holds me tighter.

"And I'm so proud of you. You're so strong, baby. You've gone through things I can't even imagine."

"Baylie.. so have you. Which.. I can see it eating away at you. Please talk to me. I know what happened but I don't know it from your perspective." I roll off of her and lay on my side.

"I was kidnapped when I was 6. By the people you were introduced to.. that were my quote on quote parents."

"They came into mine and Brie's room and put towel's over our faces with some chemical they use to calm down horses. So we passed out.. and I woke up and I was in a house. In the middle of nowhere.. chained to a bed." She looks at me.

"You're doing great, my love. I'm right here."

"Donald.. was in my room waiting for me to wake up." She looks at the ceiling again.

"That's when he started feeding me the lies. When I asked him questions he fed me lies. He made me believe I was younger than I actually was. And I believed him because I was terrified and I was a child and- I was still innocent."

"He made me act like a child. Dress like one. Call them mommy and daddy. Tell me what my no no parts are.. said if he ever caught me touching them I'd be in big trouble."

"And I believed him," she whispers.

"I realize how stupid it is now but- he would torture me if I tried to fight it. And eventually.. I just- I had no concept of time."

"When I was 15, I thought I was 12. And when I first met you.. I had the mind of a 13 year old."

"Baylie," I whisper.

"I knew it wasn't right that day when I told you to touch me. And I felt so shitty because.. I made you feel that way and I knew if I ever told you I'd make those feelings come back." She looks at me.

"But I can promise you you pulled me out of that hole of questioning time and my age quick, Malorie. You showed me what it was like to act my age."

"Baylie I'm so sorry," I whisper.

"For what? For you touching me? No, don't be sorry about that. I made sure.. after that I didn't implicate sexual acts of any kind until I was in the right headspace."

"I don't think like a child anymore, Malorie. And that's because of you. You corrupted me. Congratulations, that's exactly what I wanted." I meet her eyes.

"You thought you were 13 when we first met, Baylie?" She nods.

"How old are you?" I ask.

"16. Turning 17 in June. And you're 15. Turning 16 in 10 days." She kisses me.
"You're not disgusted with me, are you?"

"No, Baylie. I just want to kill your "parents."'

A/N - filler chapter. Now you know what happened to Baylie.

And no, Covid will not be in this book.

Okay. I love you, bye!💙